It's not alright. I'm not fine. You think I would be? You think anyone would be 'fine' when their own parents were murdered right before their own eyes? Does it matter if it's already been a month? The pain I feel will have a hard time dissapearing. You aren't really helping with the 'You'll be okay' talk. I doubt anyone would.
I don't understand why I still have to stay in this town and go to the same school. Oh wait, I do. It's all because my aunt & uncle offered to stay and care for my siblings and I so we can continue our school year here with all our friends. Yup. Great idea.... It's not in fact, I feel worse.
On the first day that I came back to school, I was stared at with pitiful faces, asked questions I don't care for and worst of all, forced to speak when I didn't wish to. I hated it.
On the second day, I entered the class as usual and sat silently at my assigned seat. My classmates pass by, the ones I was close with would greet me while the others …show more content…
My second week back at school was slowly ending. Seokmin was once again late and covered with nature's embrace. However, his smile seemed more radiant today,contrary to me who appeared gloomy and miserable.
As I was heading home, I felt heard footsteps right behind me. They were walking at the same pace and didn't seem to be in a hurry to pass me. It was weird for me since I was the only student in the entire school to walk through this street. Suddenly, my shoulder felt a gentle tap. I prepared myself to attack the person if they were to do anything, hands in a fist and voice ready to yell.
I twisted my body to face the culprit and was met by a tall figure that made my muscles relax at once. "Seokmin?" I managed to mutter. I see the same warm smile her gave to me on the first day of his sloppy uniform streak. He puts his hands out, gesturing me to put mine out as well. After doing so, he drops a small and green plant onto my palms. Before I could ask, he calmly
I don't understand why I still have to stay in this town and go to the same school. Oh wait, I do. It's all because my aunt & uncle offered to stay and care for my siblings and I so we can continue our school year here with all our friends. Yup. Great idea.... It's not in fact, I feel worse.
On the first day that I came back to school, I was stared at with pitiful faces, asked questions I don't care for and worst of all, forced to speak when I didn't wish to. I hated it.
On the second day, I entered the class as usual and sat silently at my assigned seat. My classmates pass by, the ones I was close with would greet me while the others …show more content…
My second week back at school was slowly ending. Seokmin was once again late and covered with nature's embrace. However, his smile seemed more radiant today,contrary to me who appeared gloomy and miserable.
As I was heading home, I felt heard footsteps right behind me. They were walking at the same pace and didn't seem to be in a hurry to pass me. It was weird for me since I was the only student in the entire school to walk through this street. Suddenly, my shoulder felt a gentle tap. I prepared myself to attack the person if they were to do anything, hands in a fist and voice ready to yell.
I twisted my body to face the culprit and was met by a tall figure that made my muscles relax at once. "Seokmin?" I managed to mutter. I see the same warm smile her gave to me on the first day of his sloppy uniform streak. He puts his hands out, gesturing me to put mine out as well. After doing so, he drops a small and green plant onto my palms. Before I could ask, he calmly